I get up, make tea, turn on the radio and there it is . . . the stink of human badness July 20, 2011November 22, 2016Rivenrod © Rivenrod 2012 ~ mixed media Feel free to spread the wordClick to print (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
Not sure it’s fair to completely condemn Rupert. The poor fella could hardly remember his own name. His son? Now that’s totally different. He deserves to be kicked off the board and sued for every penny! LikeLike Reply
It’s been a long downward spiral as bottom line has become more important than truth
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Not sure it’s fair to completely condemn Rupert. The poor fella could hardly remember his own name. His son? Now that’s totally different. He deserves to be kicked off the board and sued for every penny!
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